This old man, Zhang Zhiwei, is the ceiling of the martial world!
50 . Immortals descending to the mortal world! The heavenly master came with a bell! Send off Shaolin! Even the void was distorting!

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49. Immortals descending to the mortal world! The heavenly master came with a bell! Send off Shaolin! Even the void was distorting!

The peak of the mountain!

The Huashan Sect Leader frowned as he looked at Zhang Zhiwei, who was flying past like a god!

"Something seems to be wrong. Zhang Zhiwei's direction isn't the Daming Empire!”

"It's not like Divine Fist, Sea Sand, or even Kun Lun!”

Xianyu Tong frowned slightly.

He immediately recognized where that direction led to!

Then, his expression suddenly became strange.

" Shaolin?!"

Instead of choosing the nearest sect, he went to the strongest Shaolin Temple first…

Xianyu Tong felt that it was somewhat strange.

He was quite knowledgeable. After all, he was the sect master of Mount Hua.

He could also guess what Zhang Zhiwei wanted to do.

"Gather the power and surpass the heavens!"

"Become a Land Immortal!"

Where's Xianyu Tong?| He muttered!

In fact, it wasn't difficult to gather power. As long as he started from the weak sects, he would fight his way up!

It would become an invincible force!

The general trend had a characteristic, which was that the more they fought, the stronger their momentum became.

Of course, it was easy to gather power, but it was also very difficult to complete the general trend.| Point low!

Just like that person from a few hundred years ago, he had been the number one in the world for ten years before he almost formed a complete power.

However, to become a demigod, what was the point of spending ten years?

Therefore, logically speaking, if Zhang Zhiwei wanted to successfully gather the power, he would first start from small sects like the Divine Fist and Sea Sand.

They would first step on the embryonic form of the small sects gathering.

He was invincible along the way.

Gathering all the great forces along the way!

He was getting stronger and stronger!

In that case, with Zhang Zhiwei's strength, he would be able to defeat the small and medium-sized sects in the world!

It could directly gather a huge force.

However, he didn't expect Zhang Zhiwei to start from Shaolin...

"Zhang Zhiwei's Rise| It seems a little high!"

"Shaolin is not simple!"

"Although Master Kong Wen was crippled, that was because he was useless!”

"It doesn't mean that Shaolin Temple is weak. After all, it's Northern Shaolin Temple!”

Xianyu Tong narrowed his eyes!

He seemed to have thought of something.

"And it's rumored that there seems to be a hidden old monster in Shaolin Temple!”

" Back then, Zhang Zhiwei went to Shaolin and was defeated by that old monster…I wonder if this is true…"

……

At this moment, in the eyes of Divine Fist, Sea Sand, Kunlun, and the other sects.

Zhang Zhiwei went straight to Shaolin, which was great news.

The heart that was hanging in his heart suddenly fell.

"Fortunately, we thought that we would be the first to bear the brunt. We were even prepared to move the entire sect away or even disband the Sea Sand Sect!”

"I didn't expect Zhang Zhiwei to go to Shaolin!”

"How thrilling!"

Many people heaved a sigh of relief!

The Shaolin Temple, who received the news, immediately responded!

"Let that Zhang Zhiwei come. Our Shaolin Temple is not afraid!”

So…three days ago!

There was a divine monk from the older generation in Shaolin Temple.

He would replace Master Kong Wen and temporarily take charge of Shaolin Temple.

When they learned that Zhang Zhiwei had threatened to come to the various sects to reason with them, they were shocked.

The divine monk thought of a way!

He directly sent a name card to the Underworld.

Requesting assistance from all sides!

At the same time, it was also to gather all the disciples of Shaolin Temple who were scattered outside in the world of martial arts.

In the eyes of the world!

The Shaolin Temple was struggling on its deathbed.

"Gather disciples?“

"How many can we gather?“

"Even if all the Shaolin Monastery monks and monks who have renounced asceticism in the world are summoned back, there shouldn't be many of them!”

"And even if there is, what is it in front of the rumored terrifying Zhang Zhiwei?”

Facing Shaolin Temple's methods, everyone in the world was buxie.

However, after the name card was sent out, the response was beyond everyone's expectations.

The moment the Shaolin name card appeared.

Half of the Great Ming Dynasty's martial world shook.

"What is it? Wasn't that the Great Royal Temple's guardian monk in the Imperial City? He's actually from Shaolin?"

"Isn't that…the Governor of Liangzhou, the General of the Army? It turned out that he was once a Shaolin disciple, but he had just renounced asceticism!”

"Hiss, the rumored chivalrous monk who helped the government destroy countless bandit nests is also a Shaolin disciple!”

"And that person, isn't that the head of the small demonic sect?”

Since then!

Only then did the people in Jianghu know that Shaolin Temple was not as simple as it seemed.

A thousand years of inheritance, all the martial arts in the world originated from Shaolin.

This sentence was not false.

After all, the Shaolin Temple was founded by Patriarch Bodhidharma when he was traveling through the various dynasties a thousand years ago!

Other than the old forces like Dao Sect, there was almost no sect that could stand shoulder to shoulder with Shaolin!

Shaolin was once the number one in the martial arts world| A big sect!

It had a great impact on the martial world.

Many people sighed!

It turned out that only now did Shaolin Temple truly display its foundation and strength.

So Shaolin Temple was this scary.

But even so, the people in the martial world still disdained it.

They felt that Shaolin Temple was struggling on its deathbed!

After all, what was the use of having so many disciples?

Can he beat Zhang Zhiwei?

The most shocking thing was that the Shaolin Temple had actually made a statement.

He threatened that Zhang Zhiwei would not dare to go to Shaolin Temple!

If Zhang Zhiwei dared to attack, then Shaolin Temple would dare to fight!

If Master Kong Wen was not crippled, the Shaolin Temple would be afraid!

This shocked everyone in the world.

"Who do you think Shaolin is? The sect leader was already crippled, yet he still dared to directly challenge the devas!”

"D * mn, Shaolin Temple is brave, but in front of Zhang Zhiwei, no matter how brave you are, it's useless!”

"I heard that Zhang Zhiwei is a decisive killing demon. He almost killed five people on Wudang Mountain.| Over a hundred disciples of the big sects were all killed!”

"If you call those disciples back now, aren't you sending them to their deaths?”

However, just as the entire martial world was doubting Shaolin Temple…

The Shaolin Temple Master threw out a secret.

It ignited the entire martial arts world once again!

"The world is afraid of Zhang Zhiwei? But Shaolin is not afraid!"

"Not only am I not afraid!"

"If Zhang Zhiwei really dares to go to Shaolin, Shaolin will definitely subdue this demon!”

"How Zhang Zhiwei left with his tail between his legs back then will be repeated today!”

This news puzzled countless people!

Zhang Zhiwei left dejectedly?

What did he mean?

In his confusion, some secrets were dug out and spread to the world of martial artists!

It turned out that back then!

Zhang Zhiwei once had a conflict with Shaolin because of Zhang Sanfeng's Wudang Sect's Nine Yang Skill!

He had almost destroyed Shaolin!

But later, a hidden divine monk appeared in Shaolin!

It was said that the divine monk had a fight with Zhang Zhiwei.

The final result was unknown.

But what was certain was that Shaolin Temple was not destroyed in the end. Zhang Zhiwei left Shaolin Temple!

Once this secret was dug out.

The whole Jianghu was boiling.| It rose up!

"So…Zhang Zhiwei also lost?????”

……

In the Great Ming Imperial City!

The atmosphere in the entire Imperial City, especially in the Imperial Palace, was extremely tense.

Everyone was making preparations to deal with Zhang Zhiwei.

Inside the Nuoda Palace.

The young eunuch resting on the armchair suddenly moved, and a cold smile appeared on his lips.

Behind him, Eunuch Liu Jin suddenly felt a chill run down his spine. It was as if the corners of the young eunuch's mouth had curled up, and the surrounding temperature had instantly dropped by dozens of points.

"Eunuch, is the Shaolin Temple really that powerful? There was actually a peerless expert who could defeat Zhang Zhiwei?”

Liu Jin was a little puzzled.

According to the rumors, wasn't Zhang Zhiwei supposed to have been the one to suppress| Suppress the entire martial arts world?

How could he lose?

Since he had lost, how could he say that the martial world was under him?

How could he be called a person in the pugilistic world?

The only pinnacle?

Wasn't this contradictory?

"Or is Zhang Zhiwei's reputation just because he was boasted?”

Liu Jin carefully looked at the young eunuch in front of him. He was a little afraid, but he also wanted to know the truth.

The young eunuch did not immediately reply.

However, when Liu Jin felt that he had accidentally bumped into this eunuch and thought that he was most likely dead, he was terrified.

Then, she slowly opened her phoenix eyes and said indifferently.

"Don't underestimate Shaolin!"

"Shaolin Temple is not inferior to Wudang Mountain!”

Liu Jin was stunned, clearly even more confused.

If the Shaolin Temple did not fight, how could they have defeated Wudang so easily a few days ago?

Just as he was about to ask, the young eunuch spoke again.

It was as if he had seen through Liu Jin's thoughts.

"How do you think Shaolin Temple's reputation rose?”

"Since the Taoist Faction no longer had a heavenly master, before the appearance of the Wudang Sect, the Shaolin Temple was the most powerful sect in the Ming Dynasty!”

"In fact, for hundreds of years, the entire martial arts world once respected Shaolin!”

"His strength is naturally extraordinary!”

Liu Jin nodded his head in confusion and then suddenly asked.

"Who is the mysterious divine monk who fought with Zhang Zhiwei?”

"Could it be the legendary Patriarch Bodhidharma?”

"The founder of Shaolin Temple?"

The name of Bodhidharma was not limited to the Great Ming Dynasty. He had even appeared in many other empires.

Legend had it that Bodhidharma had once crossed several dynasties and established the Shaolin Temple.

The Great Ming Shaolin Monastery was only one of the Shaolin Monasteries founded by Patriarch Bodhidharma.

In other dynasties, there were also Shaolin Monastery inheritances.

Therefore, whenever the Shaolin Temple's peerless experts were mentioned.

Eunuch Liu Jin naturally thought of the name Bodhidharma.

However, the young eunuch suddenly raised his hand and knocked him.

"You only know about Dharma?"

"Dharma isn't the only famous expert in Shaolin Temple!”

" Other than First Ancestor Bodhidharma, the rest are Second Ancestor Huike, Third Ancestor Sengcan, Fourth Ancestor Daoxin, Fifth Ancestor Hongren, Sixth Ancestor Huineng, Seventh Ancestor Qingyuan Xingsi, Eighth Ancestor Stone Xiqian, Ninth Ancestor Yaoshan Weiyan, Tenth Ancestor Yunyan Tansheng, Eleventh Ancestor Dongshan…"

"Which one of them isn't a top expert? It was just that he was not very prominent in the world!”

"In addition, there are many Shaolin Temple masters. Although most of them are old and dead, who can guarantee that they are all dead?”

"In the past thousand years, there must have been a few devas!”

"It's not an exaggeration to say that with Shaolin Temple's foundation, it's possible for them to have two more Celestial Beings!”

"The one who fought Zhang Zhiwei back then might not have been Bodhidharma. It's possible that all of these people were involved!”

The young eunuch paused!

He seemed to have a good understanding of the history of Shaolin Temple.

Ordinary people would not know about these people from hundreds or even thousands of years ago, but he could recognize them one by one.

This made Liu Jin's heart tremble. He suspected that this young eunuch in front of him was also a thousand-year-old monster!

Then, Liu Jin thought of something.

"In that case, Zhang Zhiwei was indeed defeated at Shaolin Temple back then!”

"His so-called being above all the people in the martial arts world is just an empty reputation!”

"Are they all flattery from the people of the martial world?”

However, the young eunuch shook his head!

Then, he slowly opened his eyes. His eyes were dim, and there was a gray-white light moving rhythmically.

"Who told you…that Zhang Zhiwei really lost?”

"You believe the rumors in the martial world?”

……

Outside the Great Ming Shaolin Temple!

The monks looked at the faint black dot in the sky and were stunned for a moment before they turned pale with fright!

"Zhang Zhiwei…That guy is Zhang Zhiwei!”

"Heavens, is this the devil that the abbots were talking about?”

"He…he actually came directly with the wind!”

"What's the difference between him and an immortal?"

"Is this really a human?"

The ordinary monks had never seen such a situation before. They originally thought that the incident at Wudang Mountain was just an exaggeration.

He had never taken Zhang Zhiwei's terror seriously, but now he saw it with his own eyes!

The horizons of these ordinary monks were instantly refreshed, and they were shocked.| It hit their eyeballs.

There were actually people in this world who could fly!

In addition, the terrifying aura around Zhang Zhiwei distorted the air!

The ordinary monks, who did not have much experience, were so frightened that even the hair on their heads stood up.

"This is too terrifying!"

However, very soon, an elderly monk walked out of the Shaolin Temple and happened to see that scene!

He immediately shouted in shock.

"Zhang…Zhang Zhiwei!"

"Hurry…hurry to the backyard and inform those abbots!”

Only then did the monks react.

He ran toward the backyard of the Shaolin Temple.

……

In the backyard of Shaolin Temple!

A group of monks sat cross-legged on the praying mats, facing each other and forming a circle!

They seemed to be discussing something.

If anyone else could recognize the monks present, they would definitely be shocked.

This was because these monks were not ordinary people.

For example, Master Yuanyuan, the head of the Shaolin Temple from the Great Tang!

The thirty-fourth generation leader of Shaolin Temple, the Spirit Sect Master!

Master Xuan Ci, the thirty-fifth generation leader of Shaolin Temple!

The thirty-sixth generation sect master of Shaolin Temple, Master Hui!

The thirty-seventh generation sect master of Shaolin Temple, Master Xu…

These people were all Shaolin Temple masters.

Some of them came from Shaolin Monasteries in other empires, while some were old men from the Great Ming Shaolin Monastery who had lived until now!

If one counted carefully, one would realize that.

There were at least a hundred Shaolin Temple masters present.

Other than some who were rumored to have died long ago, the remaining Shaolin Temple masters were all gathered here.

Even Master Kong Wen, who had already become a cripple, was among them.

Master Kong Wen's face was twisted.

He even looked like he had gone mad. With a face full of hatred, he was complaining to the abbots about Zhang Zhiwei crippling him!

Half of his cultivation had been destroyed by Zhang Zhiwei with a single slap.

This was even more humiliating than killing Kong Wen.

Therefore, when Master Kong Wen said that he had been slapped by Zhang Zhiwei, his face twisted into an indescribable malevolence and exploded!

"Damn it, that damned Zhang Zhiwei, a demon who kills without blinking, a bastard from Wudang Mountain!”

"He actually threatened to come to Shaolin Temple and exterminate the sect after leaving the mountain!”

"Damn it, damn it!"

Although the others still had a compassionate look on their faces, the anger in their eyes could not be hidden.

Obviously, they were already very dissatisfied with Zhang Zhiwei.

It was also at this moment that the monks reported that Zhang Zhiwei was about to arrive at Shaolin Temple.

Immediately, the successive Shaolin Temple masters!

They all stood up abruptly!

"This damned demon!"

"Does he really think our Shaolin Temple is afraid of him?"

"Gather all the Shaolin disciples and meet him!”

……

Boom! Boom! Boom!

In the sky above Shaolin Temple, countless black clouds began to gather!

It covered the sky and the sun, and it was boundless. It directly took away all the sunlight that shone on the entire Shaolin Temple.

At the same time, thunderbolts appeared in the rolling clouds like dragons.| Like a roar, it lit up the entire sky!

Heaven and man were divine, and their qi was the same as heaven and earth!

The difference between joy and anger was enough to affect the phenomenon of heaven and earth!

Guigu 'zi and Xun Zi stood side by side!

He looked in the direction of the Shaolin Temple with envy!

"This old fellow is still so domineering when he comes out!”

"He hasn't arrived yet, but the sound of wind and thunder has drifted over from afar, shaking the heavens!”

"If it was an ordinary person, like the Divine Fist or Hai Sha, they would probably be so scared that they would kneel and beg for mercy!”

"But Shaolin…"

Phantom Valley shook his head!

Xun Zi's expression was also somewhat solemn.

"Although there are no Buddhas in Great Qin, according to our understanding, this Shaolin Temple is indeed a little unusual!”

"The Buddhist branch has been around for thousands of years. It can't be weak!”

The two of them looked in the direction of Shaolin Temple.

He could see that the monks in the backyard of the Shaolin Temple were surprised.

However, he was not too afraid.

"Those Shaolin Temple Sect Masters are at most at the half-step Celestial Being Realm. Most of them are only Great Grandmasters!”

"But facing that old fellow, you can show such confidence!”

"Could it be that the rumor that Zhang Zhiwei was defeated by an old divine monk of Shaolin Temple is true?”

"Why haven't we heard that old fellow mention it before?”

Gui Gu revealed a puzzled expression.

Their impression of Zhang Zhiwei was that he had never been defeated before!

Now, it seemed that he had lost something that even they did not know about.

"If that's the case, there's an old bastard in Shaolin that that old guy can't beat!”

"Then Zhang Zhiwei's choice to go to Shaolin first doesn't seem too good!”

"Once we meet that person who is stronger than Zhang Zhiwei, won't the power he wants to gather fail before it even begins?”

"Hiss…"

Gui Gu and Xun Zi looked at each other. They couldn't figure out what Zhang Zhiwei was thinking!

But in reality!

Zhang Zhiwei only had one thought.

That was to destroy Shaolin. Starting from Shaolin, they would gather their own forces.

So what if Shaolin was strong? plays| So what if it's a little higher?

Without an invincible will, how could one gather an invincible force?

Using those small sects as a stepping stone to form a general trend?

Were those sects even worthy?

As the clouds rolled, wind and thunder surged!

It was as if Zhang Zhiwei was stepping on a rolling flood dragon. He directly came with the wind and arrived at the foot of Shaolin Temple in an instant!

And the most shocking thing was!

There was a huge bell floating beside Zhang Zhiwei!

Yes, it was floating in the air.

"What…what did I just see?"

"Are my eyes playing tricks on me?"

"Void Dragging?"

"Damn it, this is f * cking Void Dragging!”

"The situation with the seed!"

This scene caused many people to once again worship Zhang Zhiwei as a god!

Someone had seen a large bell being sent flying with a single slap.

He had also seen someone lift a ten thousand jin bell with one hand!

This wasn't something to be shocked about!

After all, when one's martial arts had reached the limit and one's strength was sufficiently tyrannical, it was not impossible to achieve this!

However, the world had never heard of a miracle like dragging objects in the void.

This was not something that could be done with just his strength!

Everyone's eyes widened, and their faces were filled with excitement.| The moving tide| Red!

"This Zhang Zhiwei…is simply a god!”

"To be able to see such a method, even if we die now, it's worth it!”

"This is a miracle!"

For a moment!

Zhang Zhiwei was directly regarded as a god by some people!

But then!

Someone was puzzled again!

"What does Zhang Zhiwei mean by bringing Zhong up the mountain?”

"Damn it, what can this mean? Send the bell to the end!"

"This is to send off the entire Shaolin Temple!”

Everyone's heart was shaken by his words!

To send off the Shaolin Temple, was this really going to destroy the entire Shaolin Temple?

Was Zhang Zhiwei really going to do such a thing?

……

Zhang Zhiwei had just appeared!

It caused a commotion on the mountain and down the mountain.

But he did not care.

At this moment, he was at the foot of the mountain where the Shaolin Temple was located.

In front of him was the gate of Shaolin Temple, as well as a long stone staircase that extended up to Shaolin Temple!

Actually, Zhang Zhiwei could have just appeared at the entrance of Shaolin Temple!

However, he stopped at the foot of the mountain where the Shaolin Temple was located!

He didn't mean anything else!

Worship the mountain.

Naturally, he had to start from the mountain gate!

If he went directly to Shaolin Temple, the meaning would be different.

That was called barging in!

He, Zhang Zhiwei, was a reasonable person.

Since he had decided to reason with Shaolin Temple, he would definitely reason with them!

Starting from the mountain gate, he would talk about Zhang Zhiwei's reasoning.

He looked up the mountain.

Zhang Zhiwei began to climb the mountain.

Crack!

He took a step forward.

In the middle of the dark clouds in the sky, there was a sudden flash of lightning. A terrifying explosion struck everyone's hearts.

"This…Zhang Zhiwei is so strong?”

"With a single thought, the heavens and earth respond. That's what devas are!”

This was the first time many people in the martial arts world had seen Zhang Zhiwei. Their eyes immediately widened!

At the same time.

Everyone suddenly saw dust rising from Zhang Zhiwei's feet.

Kakaka!

A dense sound of cracking could be heard.

It was obvious that the stone steps under Zhang Zhiwei's feet had sunk deeply with his footprint as the center. Dense cracks spread crazily in the surroundings!

It was as if he was bearing a weight that even a rock could not bear.

Then, Zhang Zhiwei left.

The staircase instantly exploded into white powder.

Meanwhile, Zhang Zhiwei had his hands behind his back as if he had done nothing.

He looked at the Shaolin Temple without any surprise in his eyes. He just walked up slowly.

However, with every step he took.

One of the stone steps shattered and then exploded!

He walked up step by step.

The stone steps of the Shaolin Temple continued to explode. Even the mountain gate, memorial archways, Buddhist shrines, Buddha statues, and all kinds of buildings around it were shattered.

All of them followed Zhang Zhiwei.

It shattered with a bang!

"D * mn, Zhang Zhiwei is going to tear down the entire Shaolin Temple!”

The crowd of Jianghu people instantly boiled over.| It rose up!

Meanwhile, the expressions of the Shaolin Monastery monks on the mountain changed drastically. Their expressions were extremely strange!

A senior of Mount Kunlun had also arrived.

They were extremely shocked when they saw the scene in front of them!

This reminded him of the time when Zhang Zhiwei had destroyed the Kunlun Sect!

At that time!

Zhang Zhiwei also went up the mountain step by step, tearing down the entire Kunlun Mountain and killing countless people!

If not for the fact that a few of them had escaped, Kunlun Mountain would have completely disappeared.

The senior of Mount Kunlun instantly trembled.| Shaken!

It was as if he was seeing the nightmare from back then again.

"How dare you!"

"Zhang Zhiwei, why aren't you stopping?”

The people from Shaolin Temple were furious!

After all, this was the Shaolin Temple. How could he allow Zhang Zhiwei to tear it down step by step?

He immediately stood up and roared down the mountain!

Zhang Zhiwei acted as if he did not hear him and continued to climb the mountain at a steady pace!

Everything behind him was shattered into pieces and collapsed like a landslide.

Where to!

Where would it collapse to?

Instantly!

The people of Shaolin Temple could no longer sit still!

Everyone saw a group of monks from the Shaolin Temple's Commandment Hall attack. They waved their martial arts sticks and attacked Zhang Zhiwei at the foot of the mountain.

However, there was no doubt that this was just courting death.

Zhang Zhiwei didn't even move.

The monks from the Commandment Yard were affected by the aura and were frozen on the spot. Even the ferocious expressions on their faces froze.

With his hands behind his back, Zhang Zhiwei climbed the mountain expressionlessly.

As for the monks from Commandment Yard, they fell into the dust as the stone steps collapsed. Then, they rolled down the mountain and collapsed.

They were buried alive in the ruins of the stone steps.

On the mountain!

Seeing this scene, the Shaolin Monastery monks all looked as if they were in a bad chess game.

The faces of the Shaolin Monastery monks turned from anger to red, and finally, they could not take it anymore.

They attacked one after another.

He shouted that he wanted to protect the dignity of Shaolin Temple.

It charged at Zhang Zhiwei.

However, in the end, he fell down the mountain!

Many people in the martial world frowned.

"Why hasn't the old monk of Shaolin Temple come out yet?”

"Is he afraid?"

Just as everyone was discussing animatedly, old monks appeared in front of Shaolin Temple one by one!

"How dare you, Zhang Zhiwei! You should know the consequences of doing this!”

"Don't forget that you were once defeated by my Shaolin Divine Monk!”

"You have to think carefully!"

"If you have the ability, come up the mountain and fight to the death with us!”

The several generations of Shaolin Temple masters spoke up one after another.

If they were to watch Shaolin Temple be torn down, where would their face go?

However, they did not dare to make a move and fight Zhang Zhiwei to the death!

After all, Zhang Zhiwei was above Heaven!。

If they went down, they would be courting death.

He could only widen his eyes and use his words to provoke her.| Excitement!

But Zhang Zhiwei didn't care at all!

He was still dragging the bell up the mountain!

The group of monks had no choice but to watch!

When Zhang Zhiwei reached the mountain.

Behind him, there were ruins everywhere!

The expressions of the old monks of Shaolin Temple were extremely distorted.

Zhang Zhiwei was still expressionless!

Only the roaring thunder in the sky seemed to be telling everyone his purpose for coming here!

"I came to Shaolin today to prepare a small gift!”

"Send everyone off!!!!!!”

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